The Man Who Wasn't There
- realgshane
- Jun 28, 2020
- 4 min read
The Coen Brothers have been accused in the past of displaying masterful technique in filmmaking but no heart. The Man Who Wasn't There feels like the Coen Brothers took that criticism as a challenge to double down, making a film that successfully achieves the 50s stylings with panache, coming off as a mix between the noir genre trappings of Double Indemnity (1944), the heady existentialism of The Stranger (1946), and the domestic perversion of Lolita (1962) with just a sprinkling of the Twilight Zone. But the movie is built around one of the most stoic, distant protagonists in all of cinema. I have to admit, it's not one of my favourite Coen Brothers movies, but that is by no means a knock when their filmography includes some of the best movie made over the last 30 years.
Billy Bob Thornton is perfect as barber Ed Crane, his creased face is ideal for catching the shadowsof the noir pallette and his flat Southern drawl lends a certain no-bullshit directness to both his character and the narration of the film. Everything is matter of fact.
Filling out the rest of the ensemble are a young Scarlett Johansson, Coen regulars Frances McDormand and Jon Polito as well as other great character actors, James Gandolfino, Tony Shalhoub, Shooter McGavin and group favourite, Richard Jenkins (the old man from Bone Tomahawk).
The plot is deceivingly simple but rich in theme:- a man who by chance escapes justice for a murder he committed is eventually convicted for a murder he didn't. In a sense things come full circle like the hubcap rolling away from the crashed car. Whilst there is a certain karmic balance here, none of the characters in the film (except maybe for Ed who barely even exists in the world) can make sense of things. To them it is chaos and makes their heads hurt to think about it. Things are uncertain - the more they look the less they know (It was Werner btw, not Fritz). The appearance of the spaceship near the end of the movie helps add to the uncertainty and absurdity of it all (and also massively inspired Season 2 of Fargo).
What have we just seen? How can we make sense of it all? What does it mean? These are questions explored across the Coen Bros filmography, whether it be Larry Gopnik literally searching for meaning in A Serious Man, the audience searching for meaning in the brutal ending of No Country For Old Men or the meaninglessness of the wild goose chase that is the plot of Burn After Reading. This might be getting a bit deep but these are existentialist or absurdist films, exploring the meaninglessness of it all. Their plots are often cyclical with things kind of ending up where they began and if you look closely you will see circles across all of their films.
Roger Deakin's high contrast monochrome cinematography and is stylishly achieved with hard shadows and a framing of the film that adds to the claustrophobia of the domestic trappings and only closes in toward the film's end as justice catches up with Ed. The relief from the oppressing shadows comes momentarily at first from the UFOs spotlight and then finally, ironically enough, in the white room of Ed's execution.
The score, largely Beethoven Sonatas, offers a subtle elegance and more relief to the film's otherwise oppressive nature. The music is personified in the film by Scarlett Johansson's character Birdie, who despite Ed's claims is no piano prodigy. Her musical talent is presented through Ed's eyes, almost as a way of justifying his Nabakovian attraction to her.
Perhaps highest among the Coen brothers' talents is their ability with dialogue and witty lines. Even here, with such a quiet protagonist there are some belters and some excellent interplay between characters:
"He told them to look not at the facts but at the meaning of the facts. Then he told them the facts have no meaning."
"Now maybe if you're 11 or 12 years old, Frank's got an interesting point of view. But sometimes he got on my nerves"
Crane: "Was that a pass?"
Tolliver: "Maybe."
Crane: "Well you're out of line mister, way out of line"
"No talking out of school. What's out of school? Everything's out of school. I do the talking. You keep your trap shut. I'm an attorney. You're a barber. You don't know anything."
What does it all mean? Well the answer with these guys is normally nothing. But, as Albert Camus proposed, that can be just as much fun.
Yes, this is lower tier Coen Bros but I still love it.
3.5 random UFOs out of 5
You've probably guessed by now that I'm a big fan of the Coen Brothers. I think along with Paul Thomas Anderson, they are the greatest living filmmakers, miles ahead of Tarantino (for me, at least). Every film they make is a different genre and I would say they have only ever made 2 bad movies. I'm sure most of you have heard of the Coen Brothers and probably seen a good few of their movies, but for those who might have a few omissions let me leave you with my personal Coen Brothers ranking.
Raising Arizona
Miller's Crossing
Inside Llewyn Davis
The Big Lebowski
Fargo
The Hudsucker Proxy
No Country For Old Men
Burn After Reading
A Serious Man
O Brother, Where art thou
The Ballad of Buster Scruggs
Barton Fink
Blood Simple
True Grit
The Man Who Wasn't There
Hail Caesar
The Ladykillers
Intolerable Cruelty
I'd recommend all but the last two.
The point is that it's unexplainable and has no point or purpose being there if it's even real. Yes he has kind of accepted his fate. The UFO doesn't phase him, he just accepts the inexplicably and pointlessness of it all. Plus, it's a Flying Saucer which is a circle. And they love circles.
Still not getting the UFO bit. I wasnt sure if it was supposed to be a dream at first. Or display that he had accepted his fate? He doesnt run away despite the prison doors being unlocked during the sighting.
I didn't realize they were responsible for 'the ballad of buster Scruggs'. That might possibly be my favourite coen borthers film then.
Great review Shane, I will be sure to check out some of the Coen Bros films from your list which I've not yet seen. 3.5 out of 5 is a very fair score, I rate it the same. You also mention Albert Camus, 2 of my favourite books are by him The Outsider and The Plague, which I gather you've read?